Titan

The boiling blood flowed towards the heart like many streams of rivers converging into one spot.

A little bit more stimulation and they would explode into energy that would suffuse every limb and bone, filling every inch of his body.

Then, he would fight!

Tang Ling excitedly licked the edge of his mouth. Would being able to fight wholeheartedly and being fearless of death be a release for him?

Since it was not his personal choice since his environment forced him to this point, he was burdenless.

He could face his grandmother and his sister peacefully in the realm of the dead.

It was not the first time Lionel saw Tang Ling's furious gaze, especially his smile which emanated a trace of blood that shocked even him.

He stepped up and said loudly, "Well, then… I'm also a Purple Moon Warrior. I suppose I have the right to execute you."

As he spoke, a beautiful feeling rippled in Lionel's heart. Everything would soon be over.